"ALASKAAA, LOUIIISSSS!" Austin screamed across his bus, running over and smothering us with hugs. The bands had played their show, we'd sold a shit ton of merch and we weren't leaving until tomorrow morning, so the Of Mice and Men boys had opened up their bus for the band and their crews to get absolutely shit faced.

I weaved my way into the party, exchanging hugs and small talk with Alan, Valentino and some other close friends of mine.

"Yo Alaska, want a beer?" I heard Justin from Sleeping with Sirens yell over to me.

"Sure thing!" I shouted in response. "Wanna do some shots and stuff too?"

"You bet I do!"

We each grabbed a shot glass from the counter and started mixing up whatever we could find, vodka, sours, bacardi, whiskey, rum, literally anything. Before long the room was spinning and I was hammered drunk.

"I'm gone Lask..." Justin slurred, "I'm gonna go... find Kellin... go back to bus." I giggled at his drunkeness and nodded at him. I was nowhere near ready to leave.

I went and joined the main part of the party, everyone was dancing to New Found Glory and chugging down beers and ciders. Before long someone tossed me one and I was drinking again, getting drunker by the second. Louis came over to speak to me, he was gone too.

"Take a picture of us laska.. a bestfriend picture!" he yelled over everyone. He was an extremely friendly drunk.

"Whatever you say loulou" I slurred in reply, pulling my phone out of my pocket and snapping a shot, noting the fact I had a text.

"You should... check that... could be... important." Louis told me, he was sounding more and more like he was going to pass out my the second.

"I'll check it but... we should go back to the bus first." I said, slightly concerned about his well being. I grabbed his hand and pulled him back through the crowds of people. There were tons of couples grinding against each other, groupies trying to get with members of the bands and cans of beer were littered all over the floor. I made a mental note never to have a party in my bus.

When we were back at our bus I made sure Louis was in bed, even when I was completely out of it I still cared about my best friends.

"Night louueee.." I said patting him on the head, before heading to my own bunk and pulling out my phone to check my messages.

Its mike, i know you probably do hate me but I just really miss you Alaska, like seriously..

I'd forgotten about Mike, but in my drunken state I really missed him too. I thought back to all the amazing times we’d shared on tour. How cute and sweet he could be sometimes, the sparks that flew between us every time we hooked up. I started typing my reply:

I miss you too mikey, i could never hate you....

We should meet up some time then? Get things back like how they used to be...

That’d be nice mikey...

He didn’t reply so I presumed he was asleep, and the alcohol running through my veins was telling me to do the same thing. I feel asleep with my phone in my hand, thoughts of Mike and the party buzzing about in my head.

Notes

So this chapter is quite short and kinda bad, but bare with me! :3